It started out as a joke. Bob had heard about the lingerie parties that were happening in the neighborhood, sort of the lingerie version of a Tupperware party. His wife, Jean, a very good looking woman in her early 30's had attended several with the other wives that were what the guys in the neighborhood called "Lookers Club". From what she'd told him, the w...
Eric and Tonya had moved in next door a few years ago. They had been married about 14 years but couldn't have children. Eric was a little older and Tonya seemed to have a wild side that he just couldn't tame. We did the neighborly thing and had them over when all anyone else would do is just look through their windows. They were a great couple but somethin...
It all started as a bet. A high dollar bet. I worked in the advertising business in graphic art. I'd always been a creative type. I was single and living the high life in the big city. The business I worked for was making great income so I was paid well and my bosses were always throwing money around. I was going to clubs about 5 nights a week, meeting plent...
FORWARD: This is the third of five episodes of the Dressed for Disaster saga, immediately preceding “Vendetta’s Diary.” Patrick Summers wandered the streets of lower Manhattan in an aimless fog, the chaos surrounding him a lurid backdrop for the turmoil between his ears. He had just suffered two tremendous shocks: his narrow escape from the collapse of the...
My mom is a dominatrix, she strongly believed that men must be sexually dominated by women. When I turned 19, my mom called me to her room for a serious talk. "I know you are not a virgin, Dana." She said. "I know you have had sex for a year already; but some things need to change now. A daughter of mine must be in control." I blushed. I tried to keep...
Note: This story is the tenth installment in a series entitled "Brenda and Bobby". If you have not read the previous nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommen...
This is the second part of my first entry, "Jenny Plays With the Big Girls." I want to thank everyone for their kind words of support and desire for this story's continuation - it has been heartwarming, to say the least. I can only hope that kind of welcome will only continue. * "Jimmy," I explained. "It's only for tomorrow, because the game is so soon upo...
This story is fictional. You know the drill: If you are under aged or don't like TG stories don't bother reading any further. All rights are reserved. If somebody wants to publish this story somewhere else please contact me first. My thanks for editing this story go to alwaysupforyou2004! Jasmin wears the pants By Greta I had just arrived in New York for...
After a very relaxing bubble bath I shaved Renee's legs and her sweet pussy, she gave me some pampering and shaved me. This was a real treat. I got a very sweet reward by Renee. She allowed me to eat some serious pussy after the bath. As we lay down on the rose petals the soft skin and mix of fragrance from the bath oils and rose petals was intoxicating. I g...
Brian: "Wait Amy. I haven't finished my conversation. We got off on a tangent. I've told you things that I've been holding back for over fifteen or eighteen years and I feel so close to you now." Amy: "I spilled my heart out to you tonight and I feel even closer to you than I've ever felt in all of my life. A burden has been lifted and the intimacy I feel...